Chapter 13

The moment those words fell, Hendrix's expression turned even colder. He replied mockingly, "Saved my life, huh? She may have done that before, but all I feel now is revulsion!" With just one look from him, his bodyguards stepped forward and dragged the woman who dared to defend Nicole out of the room. Despair filled Nicole's eyes. The air in her lungs thinned rapidly, and the pain in her throat felt like blades slicing at her with every gasp. Just as her eyes began to roll back, and she was on the verge of suffocation, Hendrix abruptly let go. But before she could even register the relief, he hurled her against the wall again. Her body slammed into the corner. Pain shot through her spine as she spat a mouthful of blood. Harsh and painful coughs racked her body. It felt as if her lungs were about to be torn apart. Her tears spilled uncontrollably, soaking the floor beneath her. But Hendrix showed no pity. His eyes remained icily indifferent. He spat, "Nicole, I owe you nothing